A life as a painting-

The sunshine used to shine on her face
But that was so long ago
She no-longer goes out in the day light
Because she always feels really low.

She used to lie out in the grass
and watch the world go by
But now she’s stuck inside being alone
Living one lonely day at a time.

She used to see life as a painting
Beautiful Yellows, Blues, and Greens
everything that used to make her happy,
seem to have drastically changed.

She asks god why she`s like this
Why does she only see black and grey
but he never answered her because
he no longer has anything to say.

She doesn't smile or laugh anymore
she just longs for self- control
She misses her life as a painting
Her painting was for sale, & it was sold.